01.20.03 Working for a goddamn government institution kicks all types of serious ass. Here I am, on yet ANOTHER paid holiday... Yes! Martin Luther THE freakin King's birthday, I love him. I go through these phases I guess... where I haven't been much into writing in this thing anymore. But sometimes I just have to bitch about stuff, so here goes:
I have been sick for like a fucking month or something. I spent most of my weekend being a sick lazy bitch. BF and I dragged the mattress into the livingroom so that I could watch cable TV while laying snuggly under the electric blanket. I then proceeded to drink a bottle of Nyquil and use an entire box of kleenex. I had to take out the nosering because it was freakin nasty & crusty. People always ask me if I have to take it out to blow my nose and usually I don't... Just for your info. I had a fight with BF about his bank account situation. See, the situation is that he has been "overdrafting" since November and now needs me to help on his car payment. The reason for said overdraft? His father ordered the ENTIRE GGW DVD collection off of television last summer. [side note; to prevent Googles for the name of the videos, I will not say the full name of GGW, Just that it rhymes with Firls Fone Fild] Father opted to use his son's bank account instead of his own? Yeah, whatever. (I wouldn't believe it except that I was there when the videos were ordered by the father.) He ended up giving BF the money to deposit in order to cover the videos BUT - somehow he also signed up for a once a month porno club that is debited directly from BF's account. I was pissed that BF would let his fucking father do this shit to him AND that he has let it slide for this fucking long. Then I remembered the whole thing with Fig Flack Footies dot com [another preventative spelling measure] and I am just fucking in disbelief at how much PORN guys watch. It's just a mystery. Boys & their fathers, huh? Lex got into town last evening, I haven't seen her, Sara, or Raven since they moved to NY last August... I have missed my short-dogs... Surely I will get out and about this week with the girls - and hopefully get into some pre-birthday drunken celebrations... Lex and I have the same birthday so we were talking about what it will be like to be 24 years old. Probably not much different than 23 but still... I am almost a quarter of a century old! |
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